Monday, March 20, 2006

Sunday Night Dinner -- Dog for Dessert?

Holy cow. Is there nothing more likely to induce a roomful of full-grown adults to babble in high-pitched baby voices all night than a sweet, freaking cute puppy with huge paws and soft ears? I mean, one that isn't an actual human baby. And with actual human babies, you can't get all blitzed on wine and chase them around the living room while they nip at your pants legs, now, can you?